Chapter 226 Unexpected

Lu Ping looked at the three monks who surrounded him like horns, one of them was the leader with the ninth level of hemolysis, and the other two were the eighth level of hemolysis.

"Boy, I heard that you are an alchemist? We don't need to talk about what to do next!" The leader brother said quite proudly, holding the winning ticket.

Lu Ping did not have the expected panicked expression on his face, but smiled and said: "Ambush an alchemist, you guys really have the guts."

The faces of the three of them all changed when they heard the words. As people who are in the cultivation world, there are several people who are best not to be provoked, and the alchemist is one of them, because this kind of person can usually be easily pulled behind him. A huge network of relationships was formed, because no monk dared to assert that he would not need alchemists at all in his future cultivation career.

As Lu Ping's alchemist, as long as he ascends to the top, there will be hundreds of monks in the three cities willing to kill the three of them for Lu Ping.

The leader snorted coldly, and said: "It's just a cultivation base of the seventh level of hemolysis. If you fell here today, who else would know about it?"

The other two were all sober after hearing what the leader said, the murderous intent on their faces became more obvious, and the greed in their eyes became more intense.

Lu Ping chuckled and whistled.

The leader monk suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly said coldly: "Let's attack together and destroy him!"

As soon as the words were finished, before the other two men offered their magical artifacts, three huge snake tails suddenly protruded from the feet of the monk on the left, sweeping towards him in three directions, chopping them vertically, and drawing them obliquely.

The monk exclaimed in surprise, and only had time to sacrifice his protective energy and magic weapon. A gold brick knocked a blue snake tail away, and was immediately smashed into the sea by the other two snake tails, causing a huge splash. The waves, the sea tumbling, calmed down after a while, only a mass of red blood appeared.

At the moment when the three spirits shot, a Qingyue's name came, and a huge wind pressure followed a giant bird swooping down.

The monk on the right reacted fairly quickly. He had already sacrificed a high-ranking golden bell above his head. Lu Qin struck the bell with both claws. Yibai, obviously this blow made him feel overwhelmed.

Lu Ping was a little surprised. It seems that, as Chen Lian said, the defensive magic weapon can be refined into the shape of a bell or a tower, which can be regarded as a high-quality magic weapon of the same level. You know, with her current cultivation level of the eighth level of hemolysis, it is not impossible for her to pierce through an ordinary high-level magic weapon with a single blow.

Lu Ping's lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he said. Lu Qin yelled twice, as if quite dissatisfied, but still did not violate Lu Ping's order. With a burst of wings, a series of wind blades, wind knives, wind Cone, air blast, air wave, etc., all hit the cultivator's head and face, all attacking directions were placed on the golden light curtain hanging from the golden bell, and no longer attacked the golden bell's body.

Lu Ping smiled slightly and looked at the leader in front of him.

At this time, the elder brother had completely lost the expression of high-spirited and confident victory just now, looking at the cyan flying sword floating in the air a few feet in front of him, pointing at him from afar, he did not dare to move.

Pointing at the point of the Qinghan sword, the monk felt that his whole body had been enveloped in it, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if he would attack the monk from any direction and in any way at any time.

The sword intent exploded!

At this moment, the three blue sea spirit snakes had already floated up from the bottom of the sea, and the blue, blue, and white spirit snakes, which had recovered to a size of one foot, emerged from the sea. He turned to the other monk who was suppressed by the blue luan bird on the other side, and then as if he had discovered something happy, the three spirit snakes immediately circled the sea surface and had fun, but the small snake body made people feel happy. The surface of the nearby tens of feet of sea was turbulent, and water splashes several feet high surged up.

Lu Qin naturally knew that the three spirit snakes were provoking her.

San Ling shot at the same time as Lu Qin with the hemolysis level 6, but Lu Qin killed his opponent one step ahead. Naturally, he laughed at Lu Qin who still had a higher level of cultivation than them and still failed to deal with his opponent.

Suddenly there were a few rapid tweets in the sky, as if explaining that the reason why he did not deal with the opponent was due to his master's order, and then there was an angry cry, and Lu Qin finally let his suppressed anger All of them erupted, and regardless of Lu Ping's instructions, the bird's beak opened, and a blue flame burst out. With the help of Lu Qin's wings, it turned into blue fireballs and flew towards the monk's admiralty. The moment the golden light curtain exploded, the cyan flame immediately engulfed the entire golden bell, burning the golden light curtain to a "chichi" sound, and the golden luster on the surface of the golden bell became more and more dim.

"Be careful!"

The leading cultivator yelled in disregard of the danger of Lu Ping Qinghan Sword.

However, the cultivator wrapped in flames had lost sight of the other, so he couldn't hear the elder brother's warning.

Just as he was fully urging the mana in his body to pour into the golden bell, the cyan flame was suddenly bent down. The monk looked up and saw that the huge blue phoenix had swooped down again.

The monk who was almost exhausted could no longer resist Lu Qin's impact. The golden bell wailed and was struck by the green luan bird. Lu Qin swept his left wing, and the monk's head flew up.

Lu Ping didn't move when the leader reminded his little brother, and still pointed at him with the Qinghan sword.

At this time, the leader's face was covered with beads of sweat, and it was obvious that he was on the verge of collapse.

The leader brother couldn't bear this suffocating sword intent any longer, so he stopped resisting and asked in a harsh voice, "Who the hell are you?"

Lu Ping smiled slightly, the Qinghan sword was hanging above the head of the elder brother, and the elder brother's face twitched for a while, obviously there was nothing he could do about Lu Ping's caution, at this moment Lu Ping walked forward and said: "I should ask your Excellency Bar?"

Just as Lu Ping was walking forward, Qinghan Sword trembled, as if Lu Ping's single-minded, dual-purpose, made Qinghan Sword's control slightly weakened.

The big brother above the head suddenly made an attack, a bow appeared in his hand, and he quickly drew it full, shot an arrow at Lu Ping, then hung a mirror above his head, ignored the Qinghan sword in the sky, turned and flew away.

Lu Ping seemed to have been prepared for this, but the bow and arrow magic weapon of the leader brother was beyond Lu Ping's expectations. A stream of clear water flew out of the crystal glass bowl, forming a water shield in front of Lu Ping, but it was condensed by this magic power. Cheng's arrow pierced through, and was finally stopped by "Yin Tian".

At this time, the monk had already run tens of feet away, Lu Ping did not panic, the Qinghan sword let out a howl, forming a streak of hundreds of sword lights in the sky, caught up with the monk in an instant, and moved towards his back Cut back.

The monk seemed to be quite confident in his magic weapon, and still accelerated his flight.

Just when the Qinghan sword was about to hit the mirror, the golden mirror suddenly emitted a golden light, sweeping over the Qinghan sword, and the more than three hundred sword lights were reduced by half, leaving only eighty-one psychic sword lights He and the rest of the ordinary sword lights hit the golden mirror.

There was a toothache piercing sound, the golden mirror shook, and finally blocked Lu Ping's sword light. The fleeing cultivator staggered when Qing Han's sword hit the defensive magic weapon, and ran even faster. Soon.

Lu Ping was a little surprised by the power of the golden mirror, but he still sneered and said, "Where are you going to escape this time?"

The auspicious clouds dodged under his feet, and he chased after the monk in a moment. With a swipe of Qinghan's sword, he slashed away again.

This time the golden mirror once again flashed a golden light, but it only cut off dozens of sword lights. Qinghan's sword light slashed on the mirror, the golden mirror shook for a while, and was knocked out. The monk turned pale and spit out A mouthful of blood.

The sword light continued to slash down, and it was about to kill the monk, but he saw the brilliance of the protective energy around the monk's body flashed, and the originally golden energy was suddenly covered with a layer of pink, and Qinghan sword slashed on it, Lu Ping Immediately, it felt that the Qinghan sword was firmly resisted by a layer of weak but tough things.

Lu Ping's complexion changed, this person's protective energy was also fused with a strange object of heaven and earth, and the fused strange object of heaven and earth was very familiar to Lu Ping, it was the hundred flowers that No. 58 monk used to exchange with Chu Ting at the trade fair Sha.

Judging from the Baihua Gangqi he formed, it is obvious that the Baihuasha he fused is much more than the small group that was exchanged that day, so the identity of this person should be that he sat next to him at the underground trade fair that day. The fifty-eighth monk is now.

With the power of Lu Ping's blow, the monk spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and then it turned into a ball of golden light and disappeared in a flash. When it reappeared, it was nearly a hundred feet away.

Lu Ping lost two hits, and he was angry in his heart. This person is only talking about strength, and I am afraid that he is slightly inferior to the "Eighteen Generals of the North Sea". After entering the peak of hemolysis, he couldn't help being suffocated with excitement.

Since Lu Ping had already made up his mind to kill him, how could he let go so easily, he used the Talang Jue, and met Xiangyundou, and chased him head to tail again in the blink of an eye.

The monk turned back and threw two objects. Lu Ping could see clearly that one of the objects was a green jade slip.

In this case, the only thing that can be used to escape is the talisman.

Regardless of Lu Ping's disregard, he also took out a talisman from the storage ring to activate it. After the talisman exchanged at the trade fair was activated, three golden circles of light appeared out of thin air in succession, placing Lu Ping in the middle.

After the green talisman exploded, it turned into seventy-two green arrows and shot towards Lu Ping densely.

Lu Ping's speed didn't change at all, and he rushed out of the arrow rain. The three halos on his body had already been shattered, but Lu Ping was also safe and sound.

At this moment, the second object of the monk also flew in front of Lu Ping, and it exploded with a "bang", and a cloud of black mist surrounded Lu Ping.

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Finally uploaded on time. To be honest, because of the late upload yesterday and the day before yesterday, I was very nervous in my heart. Today, I finally stabilized.